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Monthly Archives: April 2014
The heretic
“Maiori forsan cum timore sententiam in me fertis quam ego accipiam (Perhaps you pronounce this sentence against me with greater fear than I receive it)” Can you bind a mind easy as you burn books or flesh, or is what’s real deeper … Continue reading
for GGM
who will bring me butterflies now in this time of spring peepers and crocuses before anything opens? I will watch for you and maybe see something very much like an angel but drunk and dirty whose prayer shakes a fist at … Continue reading
spring happens
Forget calendars Forget light, measured in axial slant or day length spring unfolds and is less calculation and more the yellow crocuses shout quietly under this kitchen window where I dreamed them expected but never exactly planned
How to Lose Followers
Ah, I have done this. I have disappeared for months–not because I don’t want to be all over this incredible community of writers, reading everything, because I do. Unfortunately, that part of my blogging life will not likely come back … Continue reading
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mother wisdom
Don’t look at the sun she said; something that holy, stretched from the star that feeds us is hungry for vision, so starved for eyes the sheer memory of that light will be a shadow that burns forever ***the NaPoWriMo … Continue reading
daisy my eyes
daisy my eyes so they bloom summer the way plants know it unseeing mirrors of petal and stigma reflecting sun
NaPoWriMo Day 5: A Tribute to Buffalo Bill
There are lots of poets from Buffalo but unlike the Bills we are not defunct We who make over words used to sing to dance to joy to make a red unicycle ride out of form to take a ? … Continue reading